“You didn’t mean any of it, did you?”
“I guess I did at the time — at least a little.”
They stood there, looking at the stores, the ground, the ebb and flow of the crowd around them; everywhere but at each other.
“I shouldn’t have trusted you,” she said. “Should I?”
“No, I guess not, ” he replied, as he turned and left.
De Mon Esprit! 
lovely word play.
enjoyed your humor here.
honest yet sad ,, i can relate to this !